Past Life Trauma
The perfect way to say farewell to the entire void
I speak to myself when I begin to cherish this voice
Inside my head so I can spread the spoils of war
I’m not the victor not the lost
But why am I still here lower than the low
Faces in the instant break the stunning screams
Valuation of the destiny for the variant of the dream
Tomorrow
New day is hollow
Frustrated solo
For the better end of my days
Stop it if you can (stop it if you dare)
Analyze the outcomes that may threaten me with despair
Make me if you can (make me if you care)
No more tears, my past life’s trauma is one more winding stair
I’m at the end of my illusion
Without the needed advice
My emptiness is absolution
For never seen sacrifice
So if you read all these letters
Scratched on the wall of my life
You can be sure I’ll be better
You can be sure I will not disturb you
Trembling light at the end of a tunnel, my agony
So inadvertent and so consuming after my false purity
Tomorrow
New day is hollow
Frustrated solo
For the bitter end of my days
Stop it if you can (stop it if you dare)
Analyze the outcomes that may threaten me with despair
Make me if you can (make me if you care)
No more tears, my past life’s trauma is one more winding stair
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